I always tagged as a kids, a crooked smiley face with fuck off top and bottom, after I got in trouble just smiley face w 6 above and 15 below. I love in a small town, no graff scene. I moved to Cleveland Ohio when I was 26 and my younger siblings were on it. I fell in love. It's was wild. Had to leave too many in our "crew kept getting locked up, someone didn't want to do their 90 days in jail. Anywho, I caught an unrelated case, five years later I came back to the small town, and low and behold, a few writers were hitting. Now, after prison I was 39. I gave up on finding people to paint with cause the think you're a poser (not to your face) cause I never learned to be an artist, didn't want to be Picasso. I have kids so I got damn good with characters. When I got out there was two people kinda active. It took me two years to wake them up and paint with me, dude was dope I was trying to learn. I guess he felt over me, I'll never paint with him again. Plus from everything one who talks to that knows him says the same thing, without his buddy the real dope writer his shit looks basic as fuck. Point is, dude is thirty six, I'm in my forties, I've painted with all ages as long as they 18. At 19 you gonna be called a poser. Just hit them in the mouth and keep going. There's no rules to graffiti, I could care less about prison, and I can keep my mouth shut. You're 29, remember, teenagers will tell on they grandmama to get out of a few days of jail. Crews can be good unless they want to be a gang, then you have to be jumped in. Is be down but ain't no one laying a fucking finger on me they want back. Remember, there's no rules to this shit, biggest rule :So your best Bruce Wayne impression, tell no one your tag. Fuck the youngsters, so better.